If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it was hard to imagine what human beings could do to their compatriots.
On the long street, thousands of Ghost dancer corps soldiers had surrounded Qiandu, Lin Canghai, Li Shinian and Lu Tianyu in the middle. The east city gate had collapsed, and the south where the City Lord's residence was located had turned into a sea of fire. On the west side was the army of the West Wind Kingdom, and on the north side was the strong army of the Great Wu Kingdom.
In the process of the battle, the armies of the other countries also poured in through the broken holes in the city walls like a tide, converging on the battlefield.
As more and more people came, the pressure on the Ghost dancer corps was also increasing.
They were besieged and slaughtered.
Even though the Ghost dancer corps was strong, but in the face of enemies that were several times or even more than ten times more than them, they still felt a sense of difficulty.
If you cut off one of my arms, I'll cut off half of your head.
If you pierce my stomach with a spear, I'll bite off your ear — —
It was a tragic battle, a suffocating Asura purgatory.
Song Tinyun desperately slashed and killed, and with every swing of his sword, several elites of the Ghost dancer corps would be split into two.
When he displayed the Song family's [Three Hearts Two Will Sword Technique], almost no one in the Ghost dancer corps could compete with him.
His face was cold and stern, his eyes fixed on the core of the battle.
Ying Qiandu was there, and the Little Princess of the Peacock Imperial Court was there.
He wanted to kill Ying Qiandu, he wanted to avenge his father.
Kill!
Kill!
Kill!
Song Tinyun was exerting all his strength to break through the city walls, and the many masters of the Song family naturally had to stand by.
Under the protection of the experts raised by the Song Family, Song Tinyun only needed to keep swinging his sword and slashing wildly, rushing forward rapidly. The Ghost dancer corps rushed over from both sides, but were immediately slapped into mud by the many masters around him.
He had entered the core of the battle.
He was getting closer and closer to Qiandu.
Song Tinyun's eyes were blood-red as he hissed, "Ying Qiandu — —"
He leapt high into the air, the sword in his hand drawing a red flame in the air.
Then, he brandished his rainbow-like sword and slashed at Qiandu's head.
Clang — —
The long sword was blocked by someone.
The crisp sound of metal clashing spread far and wide.
Lin Canghai's body soared into the air, blocking Song Tinyun's sword.
The two swords collided, and the two sides were wrestling.
The red and white streams of air devoured each other desperately. One was strong while I was weak; the other was weak while I was strong.
"The Peacock King killed my father because of a disagreement, what's wrong with me killing his daughter?" Song Tinyun's eyes were blood-red, his hands were still exerting force.
"The Peacock King killed my father without saying a word. What's wrong with me killing his daughter?" Song Tinyun's eyes were bloodshot and his hands were still exerting force. The sword in his hand was swung out the red light, and the flame was blazing more and more red. "If you dare to block my way, then don't blame me for not caring about our friendship."
"Bah, who have have to say?" Lin Canghai was extremely angry, he sneered and said: "If you have the ability, then use your special skill. I want to see what is so special about your Song Family's jade tree."
Ying Qiandu was right in front of him, but she was blocked by this bastard and could not get close to him.
Song Tinyun's heart was filled with resentment. The long sword in his hand suddenly shot out dozens of rays of light, pushing back Lin Canghai's sword qi and sweeping away a large number of troops on the ground.
The two figures separated in an instant. Then, Song Tinyun once again swung his longsword at Lin Canghai.
He knew in his heart that if he wanted to kill Ying Qiandu, he had to kill this annoying guy in front of him.
Among the West Wind army formation, an ordinary soldier clad in blue armour suddenly leapt up, standing tall in mid-air.
Clang!
The sword was unsheathed.
The long sword was wrapped in blue water light, and then, along with the whooshing water, it slashed down towards Qiandu's head.
Kacha …
In the sky, where the blue water streaked past, it left a blue mark.
The blue water was like a blue flame, crackling and burning in the air.
This sword seemed ordinary, but it had the power to destroy heaven and earth.
The soldiers who were fighting suddenly found that their bodies had stiffened, and the weapons in their hands were as heavy as a thousand catties.
The well-trained war horses were kneeling on the ground, as though they were being suppressed by the powerful qi above their heads.
Even Qiandu found it difficult to breathe, as though something was strangling her throat.
"The sword qi is oppressive." Qiandu thought to herself.
Who is this, to have such a piercingly cold and matchless sword intent?
Her mind flickered, and the sword in her hand was unsheathed.
No matter what, she must find a way to block this sword.
Cha — —
The sword slashed down at Qiandu's head.
A gust of wind swept past, forcibly pushing away the densely packed soldiers who were fighting each other.
Except for Qiandu, who was locked on by the sword intent, the other people were blown all over the place.
Rumble — —
There was an earth-shattering noise, and everyone could only hear a buzzing in their ears.
A white light flashed, and everyone was so bright that they couldn't open their eyes.
Oppressive. Oppressive. Quiet.
After a long while.
After a long while.
Qiandu opened her eyes to find that in the sky above her head, sparks were splashing, which was the sword qi that had not disappeared colliding with each other in the air.
In the sky, the man in green armor was still standing in the air. In front of him, a man in colorful clothes was staring at him like a tiger.
"Punishment." Qiandu called out.
It was no wonder that when the sword qi struck, before she had time to draw out her sword, the domineering and invincible sword qi was blocked by someone.
It was Punishment that had taken the blow for her.
If it were not for Punishment, she most likely would have been injured in that fierce blow.
The man in colourful clothes and colourful feathers hovered in mid-air, asking in a cold voice: "Who are you?"
Boom — —
The blue armour burst apart, and the helmet on his head was knocked away by the powerful qi, disappearing into the depths of the clouds.
Clad in white, long hair draped over his shoulders.
The newcomer turned out to be Mu Yubai of the God of Sword family of West Wind Still water sword school.
Mu Yubai had ambushed Li Muyang in Tiandu, but was injured by Snowball, and became the laughing stock of the entire Tiandu and even the divine continent.
Everyone laughed at his undeserved title of 'God of Sword of West Wind', and that he was just enjoying the prestige of his father's generation.
Later, the Old immortal of Still water sword school, Mu Dingyi, summoned the sword spirit using the method of blood sacrifice, and used his strongest sword technique, but was still killed by Li Muyang — — The rumour became even more brazen.
In the process, Mu Yubai had been sealing himself in the ice coffin, isolated from the world.
No one thought that he would disguise himself as an ordinary soldier, and wanted to give Qiandu a fatal blow at the critical moment.
"Still water sword school. Mu Yubai. "Mu Yubai said expressionlessly.
"I didn't expect the God of Sword of West Wind to come in person." Punishment said with a mocking smile. "The God of Sword family, when did they do this kind of sneaky little thing?"
"Then I have to thank the black dragon for that." Mu Yubai said fearlessly. "That evil dragon told me a truth, living is the most important thing. At the beginning, I cherished the reputation of the family, cherished my feathers, but was defeated by a trick, and became the laughing stock of the divine continent — — Later I realised that no one cares about your means, everyone only cares about whether you are alive, whether you are victorious. "
"What about the dignity of a martial artist?"
"The dignity of a martial artist? What dignity does the loser have? "
"It seems that you have fallen into the demonic path, and do not deserve to be associated with us cultivators."
"I don't care." Mu Yubai raised his sword horizontally, his voice icy cold. "Killing you is what I care about."
With that, his body disappeared in the air, and the sword in his hand turned into thousands of sword light that slashed towards Punishment.
Punishment brandished his sword, and the two were once again locked in a fierce battle.
The soldiers who were pushed back by the powerful qi exchanged a glance, and then with a loud roar, they once again clashed.
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The destruction of Wind City had instead stimulated the ferocity of the black dragon.
Its pupils were blood red, as it turned around and charged towards the dragon slayer warriors that were following behind.
"Roar — —"
Purplish-red flames sprayed out, wanting to roast those inhumane bastards into charcoal.
"Evil creature." An old voice sounded.
In the sky, an old monk in a plain white monk robe was treading across the air.
With every step, a lotus flower bloomed. With every step, the distance of hundreds of feet was shortened.
"Master Lotus is here."
"Master Lotus also came to slay the dragon — —"
"It seems that the evil dragon can't escape today — —"
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Master Lotus flew to the top of the black dragon's head, his hand forming a seal, and his mouth muttered something.
Then, with a flick of his finger, a golden lotus floated over to the black dragon.
The lotus grew larger and larger, like a huge cornucopia spinning above the black dragon's head.
Thousands of strands of golden light burst out from the lotus, shrouding the black dragon's body.
"Nan Wu Jielao Na Duo Luo Ye Ye Nan Wu A Ya Ye Po Lu Jie Di Shuo Bo Luo Ye — —"
The old monk's words were like lotus flowers, each word turning into a lotus that drilled into the black dragon's head.
The black dragon only felt its body stiffening and its movements becoming slower and slower. Even its consciousness had become blurred. The buzzing sound did not enter its ears, but directly into its heart, extinguishing the flames in its heart.
The opposite of light is darkness, and the opposite of killing is peace.
The 'Great Compassion Mantra' that Master Lotus was reciting was the best medicine to dissolve the murderous spirit and fighting spirit in the black dragon's heart.
The black dragon's peak fighting spirit, the thick murderous spirit, bathed in the golden light, under the baptism of the 'Great Compassion Mantra', disintegrated inch by inch, and eventually melted away.
A black dragon without fighting spirit and murderous spirit — — could it still be considered a dragon?
Master Lotus came to slay the dragon.
And the unique skill that he displayed was the greatest nemesis of the black dragon's murderous spirit.
"Mahasayapaya, maha jialunigaya — —"
As Master Lotus chanted the Great Compassion Mantra, he gently flicked his curled finger, and another golden lotus flew out of his hand.
The lotus went straight between the black dragon's eyebrows, and then disappeared into the black dragon's body.
"Roar — —"
The black dragon only felt that a sharp sword had been stabbed between his eyebrows, and that the sword was about to split open his head.
The black dragon was afraid.
It began to escape.
He flew towards the distant night sky.
"You evil dragon, you dare to commit murder, today is the day you die — —"
"For the sake of all living beings, today I will end the life of this evil dragon — —"
"The dragon tendon is mine — —"
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Amidst the roars, the Starry Sky powerhouses surrounded the Black Dragon and attacked.
The several Starry Sky cultivators were surrounding the black dragon, and the fighting strength they displayed was stronger than that of the Song family's Old immortal Song Gudu.
Moreover, the black dragon was already riddled with scars, and Song Gudu had inserted eight netherworld cold roots into his body. If the black dragon did not desperately struggle to resist, the netherworld nails would not have flared up. However, once the dragon's blood was boiling, the dragon qi in the body was desperately operating, and the netherworld nails were like nails in blood, piercing people with unbearable pain.
The black dragon howled miserably, bared its fangs and brandished its claws at the Starry Sky cultivators, spewing out dragon breath after dragon breath.
As the pain in its body grew more and more intense, its soaring posture became heavier and heavier, and even the dragon breath could not be spewed out, it no longer had the ability to resist the Starry Sky cultivators.
Its body shot up to the Ninth Heaven, and the Starry Sky cultivators chased after it into the sky.
When it fled to the ground, the Starry Sky cultivators quickly rushed to the ground.
Shangguan Tianjun clasped a long spear in his hand, shouting, "Seniors, the black dragon is exhausted, let's take it down in one go, and leave our name in the annals of history — —"
As he shouted, he was the first to charge at the huge body of the black dragon with the Breaking Wind spear.
His body landed on the dragon's back, and the Breaking Wind spear in his hand fiercely thrust at the dragon's spine.
Kacha — —
The sound of flesh being sliced apart could be heard.
The scales were pierced through, and the spear had pierced a huge bloody hole in the back of the black dragon.
Blood spurted out, and hot dragon blood splashed into the air, causing the air to sizzle.
When the other Starry Sky cultivators saw that Shangguan Tianjun's attack was successful, they immediately flew over to the huge body of the black dragon.
Someone landed on the dragon's head, and without hesitation slashed at the black dragon's horns.
Someone landed on the dragon's tail, his sword wrapped in flames as he slashed at the dragon's tail.
Someone flew to the dragon's abdomen, and the explosive flame ghost axe burst out with black flames, slashing at the dragon's lower abdomen.
"Ao — —"
The black dragon howled miserably, plummeting to the ground.
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